AN ISLAND EXCHANGE

My husband John and I were on vacation in the Caribbean 
with another couple, Dave and Kim. They were delightful 
people that we had known for some time but had never 
vacationed together. They were an attractive couple in 
their early thirties as we were.

The island was beautiful, great sand beaches with clear 
greenish water that provided wonderful snorkeling 
adventures. It was an exotic island, fringed with palm 
trees waving in the gentle winds. In the evening we 
would walk on the beach, the moonlight shining on the 
water lapping at the shores. 

The Club Med where we were staying catered to couples 
only, and these couples were mostly around our age, 
some younger and some older. As the week progressed we 
noted that there were romantic couplings going on, and 
it seemed not always with their spouses and girl 
friends. We learned that this Club Med was noted for 
the exchanges that were taking place.

One time when Kim and I were alone, she said there 
seemed to be a resurgence of the swinging that was 
present in the sixties and seventies. I said from what 
I was seeing it seemed to be true. Then she asked if I 
thought of doing an exchange, and I said that I never 
thought of switching. I asked her if she had done that 
before, and she said no, but she and Dave had talked 
about it. "If one ever did that, this beautiful 
romantic island would seem to be the perfect setting, 
and seeing what's going on around us is really 
exciting." I wondered if she was thinking that we might 
exchange.

Later, when John and I were alone I mentioned our 
conversation, and he said Dave had talked about it, and 
was hinting that they might be open to participating. I 
told him that you would not agree. He said "why don't 
you talk to her; she might be interested-this would be 
the perfect place to experiment, and look at what all 
the others are doing." 

Dave and Kim had four children, and John kidded them 
about it, suggesting that he have a vasectomy. After 
the birth of our second child, John had one without 
telling me what he planned, knowing that I wouldn't 
want him to have that operation, as I really wanted 
another child-we had two girls, and I wanted a boy. I 
was quite angry with him for going ahead without 
discussing it with me beforehand.

There was a lot of drinking going on, and the four of 
us drank our share which was mostly rum drinks. After 
dinner of the third evening, Dave was hinting about 
doing a swap, but we didn't take him up on it. John and 
I discussed it when we went to bed. John said if we 
did, Dave would be getting the best of it because I was 
more beautiful and attractive then Kim, but even so Kim 
was still a good looking woman with curves in all the 
right places. When we discussed it, it was definitely 
the rum talking.

Things changed the next night. The management put on a 
big party with plenty of rum and other drinks flowing, 
followed by a dinner with more drinks after, and by 
later evening we were definitely feeling the effects, 
talking and laughing a lot. 

At that point Dave looked at John and said "why don't 
we exchange-you like Kim don't you?" 

He said, "Yes, I like Kim, she is very attractive." 
Then he said "is that OK with you Kim?"

She looked at him and said, "Yes, if it's alright with 
Dave."

John said "well, you will have to ask Sandy, it would 
be up to her." Sandy looked at me and asked if that is 
what I wanted to do. I said, "Yes, it is alright with 
me for you to be with Dave." She didn't look very happy 
and said, "Are you sure?" I said, "Yes."

John took Kim's arm and said they would be in our room. 
As they left was I was having second thoughts, but Dave 
brought me another drink to relax me, and I decided 
that if my husband and Kim were going to do it, then I 
was also. Dave took my arm and we left for his room. 

When we entered the room, he pulled me into his arms 
and began kissing me. I was hesitant at first, but 
finally returned his kisses. I was becoming aroused as 
he began stripping me, first undoing my blouse, taking 
it off, then unbuttoning my skirt, sliding the zipper 
down and pushing my skirt down to my ankles. I was now 
standing in my lacy bra and sheer lacy slip.

At that moment I remembered something-I was just 
entering my fertile period, and of course I wasn't on 
any birth control since John had a vasectomy. I told 
Dave, and said I couldn't risk intercourse. But he 
said, "John is doing it to my wife, and you agreed, and 
now you're trying to back out."

Finally I agreed, but said we have to be careful. Then 
I said, "It would serve him right if I got pregnant 
since he agreed to this, and he had a vasectomy without 
discussing it with me, and I wanted another child." But 
I said, "We can't risk my getting pregnant."

He assured me that he would be careful, and wouldn't 
come in me. With that assurance I reluctantly agreed. 
Besides, the thought of having intercourse with this 
handsome man was getting me excited, and I felt myself 
moistening. This would be the first time I would be 
having sex with another man. I had been faithful in our 
marriage, but if this swapping was what John wanted to 
do, then I was going to let Dave have me. 

I could feel my body flushing, and I was trembling in 
his arms as he continued stripping me, sliding my slip 
over my hips to the floor. Now I was standing in only 
my bra, lacy panties, and my garter belt attached to 
sheer stockings. After he undid my bra, freeing my 
breasts he looked at me admiringly, saying, "You're 
lovely."

He stroked my breasts till my nipples were firm, 
kissing and caressing me till I was on an erotic 
plateau. He took his time, continuing stroking and 
arousing me, finally sliding my panties down, holding 
me as I stepped out of them. I was embarrassed as he 
looked at my body, naked except for my satiny garter 
belt and sheer stockings. 

My legs barely held me up; I was so weak with my 
arousal, almost collapsing as he lifted me, placing me 
on the bed. I was even more flushed and trembling, 
watching him as he began to strip. When he took off his 
shorts I saw his cock for the first time. It was 
impressive, and even more so as he began to harden, 
becoming even larger-very thick and very long. My eyes 
widened as I looked at his cock, now standing straight 
out, and I wondered if I could take him into me. I knew 
I was in for an experience that I would long remember.

He lost no time in joining me on the bed. He continued 
stroking my breasts, then sliding a hand down to my 
thighs. I hesitated, holding my thighs together as he 
tried to open my legs, then relaxing, allowing him to 
press open my thighs. He moved his hand there, 
caressing me, finding the wet lips of my vulva. I 
gasped as his fingers stroked into me, gasping again as 
he found my clitoris. 

I was getting more and more aroused as he stroked and 
lifted my clitoris, moaning now, my body flushed. He 
slid a finger into me, then two fingers, continuing to 
stimulate me till I was on an erotic plateau, my body 
trembling to his caresses. I was groaning now as he 
pressed my legs open more, sensing that I completely 
surrendered to him. There was no way I could stop him 
now, and he knew this as he rose up and moved between 
my open legs. 

He directed his cock against the swollen lips of my 
cunt, the head pressing into me, pressing firmly, and I 
felt myself opening to him. I lifted my knees to ease 
the pain of his entry. He continued the relentless 
pressure, stretching me more, and I gasped as he pushed 
into my vagina. He held still for a moment, the bulbous 
head inside me before continuing to enter me, pushing 
further and further into me, gradually filling me with 
his huge cock. 

I had never been so stretched, and I cried out as he 
impaled me, and to my amazement I came as he filled me, 
crying out, my body shaking, my legs clutching him. He 
didn't move till my spasms subsided. I think the pure 
naughtiness of what we were doing, being fucked by 
another man for the first time since I was married, and 
having such a large cock in me was so erotic that I 
came immediately. I had never been so excited, and the 
lush tropical setting contributed to make this an 
experience one that I would never forget.

Soon I felt him moving again, stroking slowly back and 
forth in me, almost pulling out each time before 
pushing into me again. My whole being was centered on 
this cock that was filling me, raising me to an erotic 
high, pleasuring me to a level that I had never 
experienced. 

Soon he was stroking more powerfully into me, and then 
I remembered and said, "Don't come in me!" 

He said he wouldn't, and continued thrusting into me, 
raising me to higher and higher levels of arousal. Then 
I felt it-a warmth beginning in my vagina, my cervix, 
spreading to my uterus and pelvis, and spreading over 
my body, a feeling now so intense that I cried out as I 
was swept into a climax, groaning, "Dave, don't stop! 
Don't stop!"

He continued his thrusting as I groaned and shuddered, 
my body in spasm, clutching him with my arms and legs 
as my climax went on an on, crying out again and again 
as I was overwhelmed with the intensity of my orgasm. I 
felt his cock swelling and I knew he was going to come 
in me, and I knew I was powerless to stop him.

He gripped my ass and pushed fully into my cunt as he 
began spurting into me, spurting against my cervix, 
filling me with his semen, my hands pulling his ass 
tightly against me as he emptied himself, my vagina 
awash with his sperm, which I know was entering my 
uterus, and very likely making me pregnant.

He held himself fully into me till and I felt his cock 
softening. He stayed into me, holding me, kissing me, 
stroking me, and after awhile I felt his cock hardening 
again. I couldn't believe he was getting hard so soon, 
and finally he became fully erect and began fucking me 
again. 

I was responding, moving with him as he fucked me so 
expertly, again raising me to an erotic high, 
continuing to thrust into me till I felt another climax 
approaching, feeling him swelling again, and I cried 
out once more as I felt him coming in me. I was 
helpless as I was caught up in another powerful climax, 
groaning and crying out with the intensity of it, my 
body in spasm again. The fact that I was risking 
pregnancy just added to the erotic climax, feeling him 
coming in me.

Finally he withdrew his softening cock, and moved 
beside me. I lay there spread-eagled, my cunt awash 
with his sperm, and I felt our juices leaking onto my 
thighs. I began sobbing with the realization that I 
might be pregnant from this episode. Dave tried to 
comfort me, but it didn't help. I felt completely 
drained, my body limp.

Finally I got up and began dressing. After I pulled my 
panties on, I could feel the crotch getting wet from 
his semen. As I was getting ready to return to my room 
Dave said he would like to switch again the next night. 
I said I didn't know; it would be up to John.

I had phoned our room, and they were finished, and I 
passed a smiling Kim in the hall. She took one look at 
me, and she knew I had been thoroughly fucked. 

I got back to the room and I found my husband in bed, 
looking quite happy. He asked me if Dave did it to me, 
and when I said yes he asked me if I came. I again said 
yes, and he said, "You don't come very often when we do 
it." I said "I think it was because we tried something 
new for us, and almost everyone else in this place 
seems to be doing the same thing." Then I said, "How 
about you-did you have a good time?" He looked 
sheepish, so I knew he did. He admitted it and said 
that Kim went down on him and he came, and later he got 
hard again and he fucked her and came again.

I said, "Dave wants to get together again tomorrow 
night, and I said I would have to talk to you. What do 
you want to do?"

"Kim also wants to get to get together again, so why 
don't we do it?" I agreed.

We had a pleasant after-dinner glow from the drinks 
when Dave made the first move, taking my arm and 
leading me off. Looking over my shoulder I saw John 
leaving with Kim.

When we entered Dave's room he took me in his arms 
again, and this time there was no hesitation on my 
part. I had dressed especially for the occasion. I had 
started with a garter belt, sheer hose, then white lacy 
open-legged panties with a matching bra and half slip. 
Then a clinging white dress that came above my knees. 

I was moistening again as he kissed and stroked me, 
before starting to strip me. He took his time, enjoying 
exposing me slowly, beginning with my dress which he 
unzipped and pushed to the floor. My slip followed; he 
unclipped my bra, freeing my breasts, and stroked them 
till my nipples were firm. I started to sag with my 
arousal, and he lifted me onto the bed, slowly sliding 
my panties down and off. Except for my stocking and 
garter belt I was naked, and I felt myself blushing as 
he gazed at me admiringly. He quickly stripped. 

He pressed my thighs open as he continued his caresses, 
his fingers moving on my moist lips till I was moaning 
and trembling. I opened my legs further, surrendering 
to him, ready to take him into me. He moved over, 
mounting me, directing his now very hard cock against 
my vagina, the large swollen head pressing against me. 

I was groaning now as I felt myself opening to him, my 
cunt stretching to accommodate him. I cried out as the 
bulbous head entered me, and I raised my knees, 
spreading my legs more as he pushed into me, filling 
me, advancing his cock till I was impaled again, giving 
a hoarse cry. It was so erotic, being filled like that, 
and with another man's cock. 

Once again he began slowly moving into me, gradually 
increasing his thrusting, taking plenty of time with 
me, lifting me to higher and higher levels of arousal, 
bringing me to an erotic plateau where I was totally 
helpless, gasping and crying out again and again. Just 
as I was approaching a climax I felt him swelling, and 
knew he was going to come in me again, but I could do 
nothing as I was overwhelmed with an orgasm that went 
on and on. 

As I gripped him with my legs I felt his spasms as his 
cock erupted into me, filling the deepest area of my 
vagina with his semen, and I welcomed the flow of his 
sperm, probably flowing through my cervix into my 
uterus.

If I missed getting pregnant last night, I very likely 
was impregnated this time, and I didn't care. I now 
decided that I wanted to get pregnant, and if I did it 
would be my husband's fault for agreeing to this 
exchange. I was in the second day of my fertile cycle, 
and it was very likely that I was pregnant already. The 
thought that he was probably inseminating me just added 
to my erotic responses, making my climaxes so much more 
intense.

Dave started to apologize again for coming in me, but 
he said he couldn't help it, especially as I told him 
not to stop last night. I looked at him, and said, "I 
want to get pregnant again and you're attractive and 
intelligent so it is perfect. I want to be fertilized, 
and it is John's fault for getting a vasectomy. Maybe 
we could do it once more so I could be sure-then we 
will have covered my whole fertile period." We didn't 
have a second fuck so I dressed and returned to our 
room. Kim was just leaving and we smiled at each other 
as we passed. 

John and I didn't say much when I returned, but he 
asked me if I had a good time, and again I said yes. He 
said, "I don't want to do this scene again-I think we 
experimented enough." I wondered if he didn't have as 
good a time as the night before. I said, "Now that it's 
fun you want to quit." He just said that we shouldn't 
do it again, but I was having a great time and I wanted 
to do it again, and now I wanted to be sure that I got 
pregnant. If I did John could not say anything.

The nest day when Kim and I were alone I expressed the 
wish that I wanted to get pregnant, and I was ovulating 
at this time. I told her I wanted to do it again to be 
sure, but John didn't want to exchange again. 

Kim said, "I'll help! I have an idea. Let John know 
that you are going with me in the afternoon to check 
out some gift stores. Then we will go to our room, and 
I'll see that Dave does it to you again." I agreed if 
we could arrange it. Kim asked if it would bother me if 
she was there when we had intercourse. I thought about 
it a minute and said, "I think it will be alright."

Well, I told my husband that we were going shopping, 
but he noticed that I dressed in some of my best 
underwear, all lacy pink with a short pink blouse and 
skirt. I said, "I don't always like to look like beach 
bum." He accepted this.

I went to their room, and was greeted by Kim. Dave 
wasn't there yet. I told Kim I was nervous about this, 
and she said we need a drink. She poured a stiff drink 
which I downed quickly, and she poured another, joining 
me both times. I soon finished this one and I had a 
pleasant glow as we laughed about our husbands. She 
poured another, saying, "I need to be sure you are in 
the mood, and not embarrassed." At that moment Dave 
came in as if by some pre-arranged signal. 

Kim asked me if she could help me get ready, and I 
agreed, feeling the effects of the drinks. She brought 
me over to the bed, and then slowly undid my blouse, 
removing it, unzipping my shirt, taking it down and 
off, leaving me standing in my sheer underwear. She 
said "You really look great!" She removed my bra and I 
covered my breasts, embarrassed. She just smiled and 
asked me to kneel on the edge of the bed. I hesitated, 
but she insisted and I did as she said, kneeling on the 
edge of the bed.

She said I want to get you in the mood as she started 
caressing my breasts. I started to resist but she 
reassured me as she continued, pulling my slip up till 
it hung from my waist. She continued her expert 
caresses till I began to be aroused, especially as she 
was stroking my thighs, pressing my legs open and 
pushing my head and shoulders to the bed. 

I gasped as she stroked up my inner thighs, slipping a 
finger under the leg of my panties, finding my swollen 
and wet vulva, caressing me there till I was moaning. 
She slipped my panties to my knees displaying me 
erotically, my rounded ass in the air, my moist and 
reddened lips exposed to both of them.

They both began on me now, working on my breasts and 
vagina, Kim slipping fingers into me; caressing my 
clitoris at the same time. I was groaning now with my 
arousal as these two experts aroused me even more, my 
trembling body responding, my breasts hanging down, my 
nipples firm. Kim pressed my thighs open more, 
presenting my moist and gaping cunt to her husband. I 
had offered token resistance at being displayed so 
lewdly, but I was so aroused that I surrendered, 
wondering what these two would do to me. I don't know 
what I was expecting.

I soon found out as Kim held my lips open with one hand 
while she reached for the very stiff cock of her 
husband, directing it to the opening of my cunt, 
holding it steady as he pressed against me and into me, 
crying out as he entered me. Dave held my hips in place 
as he stretched me out with his advancing cock, 
beginning to fill my vagina, soon pushing against my 
cervix as he entered me fully, holding me impaled on 
his cock. 

Kim moved back now as Dave, holding my hips firmly, 
began a steady thrusting. I was groaning as he fucked 
me, my breasts swaying as kept pushing into me, raising 
me to erotic highs, moaning continuously as he entered 
me so deep, much deeper in this position, fucking me 
powerfully.

It was so erotic, being taken like this, on my hands 
and knees, my rounded ass in the air as his cock plumed 
my depths, my body jerking to his thrusting. I was 
getting close, my body responding to him, concentrating 
on the incredible feelings his rigid cock was evoking 
in me. Then it began, my climax beginning to build as I 
felt the head of his cock swelling in me, thrusting 
more powerfully, and I knew he was close as well.

I was on the brink-then my orgasm swept over me and I 
know I screamed, my body shaking as he held me, and I 
felt his climax as his swollen cock began spurting into 
me, once more filling my vagina with his semen. My 
orgasm went on and on as he continued to empty himself 
into me, groaning as he came deep in my cunt, spurting 
into my cervix, and I thought if I wasn't pregnant from 
the last encounters, I was certainly pregnant now.

He held himself into me for the longest time, finally 
removing his softening cock, releasing me, and my 
exhausted body collapsed on the bed. A smiling and 
aroused Kim rolled me over and placed a pillow under me 
to raise my ass, and pushed my thighs together, 
improving the chance of conception. After sufficient 
time to allow the sperm to enter my uterus, Kim helped 
me dress. 

Kim said, "I think Dave got you pregnant, and that's 
what we both wanted for you. We planned carefully to 
get you and John to agree to this exchange so you could 
be inseminated. Your arrogant husband will know who 
knocked you up, and we couldn't be more delighted. It 
was great when you told Dave you were ovulating, so we 
were determined to see that you got pregnant."

I said, "I can't believe you planned this! How could 
you do this to me?"

"By Dave sticking it to you we were really sticking it 
to your husband! We can't wait till he finds out you 
are pregnant. His ego is going to suffer a lot. By the 
way, you won't be the first wife that Dave has 
inseminated. We really get a rush out of Dave making a 
cuckold of some smug husband, and making his wife 
pregnant."

I was angry and tearful at being set-up like that; but 
when I thought about it later I was glad that I had 
that experience-never had I been taken, used and fucked 
so thoroughly as I was by this man. And never have I 
had the experience of being filled by a cock that size.

And I hoped that I was pregnant, but I would have to 
wait till it was confirmed.

When I met John again I said nothing about what had 
happened, but he noticed my flushed face and said you 
shouldn't hurry in this climate. After dinner we packed 
for our departure the next morning. On the way home 
none of us talked about our romantic interlude.

A month passed and I missed my period. I waited till I 
had missed my second period before I talked to John, 
and my pregnancy test came back positive. John was 
angry, but I said it was his fault because he wanted to 
trade. When he asked me to get an abortion I refused. 
He was not happy, and also he was losing interest in 
having sex with me.

I ran into Kim and told her about my pregnancy-she was 
delighted that I had conceived, and she couldn't wait 
to tell Dave. I told her John was going away on 
business for three days, and she invited me over for 
dinner when he left.

We had cocktails and wine with dinner. I told them that 
John was angry, and I also told them that he lost 
interest in having sex. They were comforting, and then 
Kim took my arm and led me into the bedroom saying I'm 
going to send in Dave, and she did. He took me in my 
arms and began kissing me. 

I responded to him knowing that he wanted to make love 
to me. I didn't resist as he slowly began stripping me, 
starting with my dress, then my slip, my bra and 
finally my panties. By the time he placed me on the bed 
I was aroused and ready.

He stripped, spread my legs and mounted me. I cried out 
as he entered me, pushing into me, filling me with his 
cock. It was a repeat of the last time as he fucked me 
thoroughly, and I came as he ejaculated into me. Kim 
had come into the room and seen the whole thing.

It wasn't the last time that Dave fucked me while I was 
pregnant. They were both delighted as they observed my 
increasing girth. Finally I delivered a boy, and I 
couldn't have been more pleased. And it wasn't the end 
of being fucked by Dave. With Kim's blessing he was 
between my legs several times, doing it to me, fucking 
me thoroughly, and filling me again and again with his 
semen. However, now I was taking precautions or I 
definitely would be pregnant.

SUSAN'S ISLAND MAN

The vacation last year started like every other. Susan my 
wife and I had decided on a Jamaican holiday. Married for 
9 years, we were looking for some kind of adventure. Sex 
was pretty straight, that is no swinging. Susan recently 
turned us on to x-rated movies to spice things up. In 
fact it was a movie we had recently seen, that had given 
us the Jamaican vacation idea. Looking back, I remember 
how turned on Susan got during an interracial scene. We 
actually watched that movie twice, and the sex was 
torrid.
 
Our first day in Jamaica, we lay out by the pool, Susan 
had on a small bikini that really accentuated her great 
figure. Susan is 5'5"and about 120 pounds. She has long 
brown hair and an athletic body. Susan's breasts are 
natural and more than a handful, with thick dark nipples. 
The resort was one Susan had found on the Internet. The 
place was a little run down, but very inexpensive, and 
big with Europeans. 

While laying out, we noticed a number of single white 
women, who had taken up with the local men. Several of 
the men by the pool were sporting really incredible 
bulges which at one point drew a remark from Susan to the 
effect that the myths about black men was surely true. I 
thought little of that remark at the time. 

That night we decided to go clubbing. We had gone to a 
couple of places and had a few drinks. Feeling buzzed, 
Susan asked the taxi driver to take us to a local's 
hangout. Susan was wearing a short little sundress that 
showed off her great figure and ample cleavage. The 
driver who took every opportunity to check Susan out, 
suggested a small club. 

"I'm sure you will like the place miss, not sure about 
the mister," he said with a wink and a smile that exposed 
a gold tooth. 

Susan was high, and said she felt adventuresome, so we 
agreed to go to the place. The bar was small and dark. We 
ordered drinks and as our eyes adjusted to the light it 
became apparent that I was the only white guy in the 
place. On the other hand there were several white women 
in the club, who had hooked up with locals. I later found 
out it was a place tourist women went to go native. 

In fact, right next to us in a booth was a young petite 
redhead, who was getting mauled by a Rastafarian. Based 
on the way she was grabbing him, she was loving every 
minute of it. Sue was facing their direction and was 
getting quite a show. 

"Honey I think she's going to fuck him right here. She 
just unzipped him and, oh my God he's huge," Susan said, 
gulping down her drink. 

I got up to get another round and to get a better look at 
our amorous couple. Sue was right the guy was big. The 
redhead had her right hand curled around his shaft and 
was pumping away. Ordering a drink, I turned around to 
see a tall black man talking to Susan. He offered his 
hand and Susan took it, following him on to the dance 
floor. 

They danced one fast, then a slow number. During the 
second dance I could tell he was holding Susan close to 
his body. The man was about 6'5" and seemed to tower over 
Susan by a foot maybe more. I'm not the jealous type and 
really though nothing of it. In fact, I've seen lots of 
guys hit on Susan and if anything have always found it 
strangely exciting. 

When Susan returned to the table I jokingly asked if her 
new friend was as big as our friends in the next both. 
"Believe it or not he maybe bigger," she said. Susan then 
proceeded to tell me that she could feel his cock up 
against her and that it was very hard and very large. 

My wife seemed animated, as she described her dance with 
the tall black man. I was about to ask her if he had 
turned her on, when the waiter walked up with a couple of 
shooters. My wife new friend had just bought us a round. 
Susan lifted her glass to him and swallowed the shot. 

A few minutes later our friend walked up with a couple 
more shooters. "Since you enjoyed the last ones, I 
thought why not a couple more," he said in a deep voice. 
He introduced himself as James, and with a big smile 
asked if he could sit down. Susan was quick to insist 
that he join us. 

We made small talk for a while; during that time James 
did little to hide his attraction to Susan. As I said, my 
wife is a stunner, and James never took his eyes of her. 
Susan at the same time appeared mesmerized by him, 
staring at James and totally enthralled with his every 
word. 

After a couple more shooters, he asked Susan to dance 
again. I could tell Susan was tipsy from all the drinks 
she had had. As James led her by the hand out to the 
dance floor, she swayed from the liquor. Susan can be 
quite provocative when she has a little to drink and 
James was quick to take advantage. The first song was a 
fast number and by the time the song was over James had 
pulled Susan close to him. 

James had his leg pushed up against Susan's cunt and was 
grinding away to the beat of the music. I knew Susan was 
getting turned on; by the way she opened her legs as they 
danced. I probably should have interceded, but I was 
excited by what I was witnessing. During the next slow 
dance Susan's eyes were closed as she rested her head on 
his chest. I was starting to get a little alarmed as 
James let his hands drop to her butt. 

I expected Susan to stop him, but if anything she seemed 
to pull him closer. I could see that James was saying 
something to Susan, as he would, from time to time, 
nuzzle her ear. When the dance ended I lost the two of 
them in the crowd. The last I saw of Susan was James 
leading her away from our table, towards the other end of 
the club. 

After five minutes I decided to look for them. There was 
a dark hallway at the back corner of the lounge. I 
entered the hallway and as my eyes adjusted to the dark I 
could make out a couple leaning against the wall. The 
man, black had his back to me and his shoulders prevented 
me from seeing the woman's face. I could tell she was 
white because I could see her tanned shoulder and part of 
her breast. The top half of the woman's dress had been 
pulled down around her waist. 

The black man was leaning over the woman and was sucking 
and biting the woman's left tit. The woman meanwhile was 
working on his pants in a frenzied manner. The man's hand 
was between the woman's legs, when I saw him tear her 
flimsily panties off, discarding them to the floor. Then 
the man crouched down and the woman lifted her left leg 
high in the air as the man dipped and moved his body up. 

I realized they were about to fuck right there in the 
club. The thought never entered my mind that the woman 
was my wife. This woman was wild with lust. My dick was 
very hard as I watched the man lift the woman 
effortlessly off the ground. In the dim light it was 
difficult to see how large the guy's cock was, but there 
was no mistaking the pleasure it gave the woman as he 
entered her. It was the voice that I recognized first.

"Oh god, you feel so good," the women moaned out loud. I 
did a double take as I realized the voice belonged to 
Susan. "Oh fuck that feels so good, fuck me with your big 
cock," she exclaimed. I had never heard Susan talk like 
this before. 

James lifted Sue off the ground easily all the while 
pumping his cock in and out of her. Susan's moaning 
increased, announcing her first orgasm. James moved with 
powerful strokes as he fucked Susan; bring her to an 
incredible orgasm. Every now and then he would stop, 
almost teasing Susan to ask for more. "Don't stop, 
please, it feels so good," she would say. 

The scene was so erotic that suddenly I felt my cock 
start to spurt. I tried to keep myself from cumming by 
grabbing my dick, but I still came. Meanwhile Susan was 
already cumming again, "Oh don't stop, fuck me, keep 
fucking me! Oh your cock is so good!" she kept repeating.

James's movements began to quicken as he came closer to 
cumming. "You like black cock don't you girl, tell me," 
James commanded. "Yes, yes cum in me, fuck me, oh you are 
so fuckin good," Susan slurred as she came once more. 

Suddenly, James bellowed and he slammed Susan against the 
wall as he impaled her on his cock. His pace quickened 
still, as he shot his hot cum deep into her cunt. I 
wondered for the first time if they had used protection. 
I knew it was to late to change things now, as I watched 
James repeatedly pump my wife full of his black seed. My 
mind reeled with what I had just witnessed. Confused, I 
hurriedly went to the men's room were I cleaned the mess 
I had made of my trousers.
 
When I returned to the table, James was sitting there 
with a sly smile on his face. "Susan is in the ladies 
room, fleshing up. We went outside for some air, you 
don't mind, do you?" James said, more of a statement than 
a question. I mumbled that it was okay, and for the first 
time I was a little frightened by his demeanor. 

When Susan returned to the table she was quite drunk and 
told me she wanted to go back to the room. We said 
goodnight to James and grabbed a taxi. In the car Susan 
passed out and I literally had to carry her back to the 
room. Laying Susan on the bed I began removing her dress. 

Her panties were gone and the lips of her cunt were 
swollen and cum was still oozing out. A large amount of 
cum was still drying on the insides of her thigh. Susan's 
left breast had a large bite mark near her nipple, which 
was also swollen and extended. Susan and I had been 
trying to have a child for the last two years, now I 
couldn't help wondering if James had given her his child. 

I felt a strange mixture of rage and excitement as I 
placed my finger to Susan's cunt lips. The light brown 
hair of her neatly trimmed bush was matted with dried 
cum. Susan's pussy was sopping wet as my finger 
penetrated her inter folds. Susan stirred and turned over 
as I withdrew my finger. My finger was coated with thick 
stringy cum. Just then I wanted Susan more than ever. 

Spooning up behind her, I easily slid my dick into her 
hot cunt. Susan started to protest, mumbling she was 
tired, but I was too hot to stop. I was buried to the 
hilt on my first stroke. Her pussy was so wet and loose I 
couldn't believe it. The vision of her fucking James in 
the hallway filled my mind, causing me to cum in just two 
or three thrusts. I came very hard mixing my sperm with 
that of James. Susan immediately turned away from me, 
forcing my dick to slip out of her pussy. I went to clean 
my cum covered dick, and returning, found Sue sound 
asleep.

The next morning, I awoke to find Susan fresh out of the 
shower, in her bikini. "I'm going down to the pool and 
get a Bloody Mary, my head is pounding. Please don't let 
me drink like that again. I got so drunk last night I 
fell against the bathroom stink bruising my boob. Look," 
Susan said, showing me the dark purple hickey James had 
given her. 

Susan didn't mention our having sex and I realized much 
to my chagrin that she didn't remember. I reminded Sue 
that I had set up a golf lesson and 18 holes for the 
remainder of the morning and most of the afternoon. Susan 
gave me a kiss and left for the pool. I laid around for a 
while showered and walked over to the window, which 
looked out on the pool. 

I still hadn't decided how I would breach the subject of 
Susan's indiscretion with James when I received my next 
surprise. There, sitting in a lounge chair next to Sue 
was James. James had removed his shirt and even from the 
window I could see his lean, well-muscled body. His skin 
was blue-black in the sun. I could tell Susan looked a 
little distressed. 

I saw Susan gather her things and start heading back in 
the direction of the room. She had gotten about half way 
when James got up and followed. I didn't know what to 
think, so I decided to hide out in the closet. Susan 
entered shortly there after, and went into the restroom. 
Moments later there was a nock on the door. Sue asked who 
was at the door and James answered. 

"I told you what happened last night can never happen 
again. I was drunk and you took advantage of me," Susan 
said through the door. 

"Open the door," James commanded. 

Susan cracked the door and James pushed his way in. 
"Don't give me that shit girl, last night you couldn't 
get enough Jamaican cock. You know and I know that now 
that you had a taste of this cock, all you can think 
about is when your going to get it again," James said, 
all the while walking closer to Susan.

"I'm married, my husband could be back at any time, 
please don't," Susan started to say, when James took her 
in his arms and kissed her.

At first Susan's arms were hanging limp by her sides, but 
James was not to be denied. Holding her tight his thick 
lips smothered her mouth and when she tried to speak 
James worked his tongue into her mouth. At first, Susan 
brought her hands up against his chest in protest. Then 
as the smoldering kiss continued, I saw Susan's hands 
begin caressing the coal black arms of her lover. 

James moved his hand up her back and untied the string to 
her top. Breaking the kiss, Susan said, "I can't do this, 
I could get pregnant."

"It's a little late for that girl after last night, but 
if you want me to pull out, I will. Now take that bathing 
suit off, so I can take care of you good."

"This is crazy, I mean," but before Sue could finish her 
sentence, James pushed her down on the bed. Then throwing 
her top to the floor, James kissed his way down to 
Susan's nipple and began licking and sucking in earnest. 
Susan's dark nipple's thickened and grew from the 
attention James was giving them.

Susan loves to have her nipples sucked on and any pretext 
of resistance was soon gone. Her hands went to his head, 
as he sucked her nipple to full extension. At the same 
time he worked her bathing suit bottoms down to her 
knees. Susan then kicked them off, signaling James that 
his conquest was complete. 

James probed her pussy lips with his large fingers. As 
his fingers dipped in and out of her pussy, I could see 
they wet with Susan's moisture. Susan in the mean time 
had started groping at James's cock. 

"You're so big, I'm so amazed I took it all last night," 
Susan said her breathing becoming more rapid. 

I knew she was rapidly approaching orgasm, as was I. 
Susan's body shuddered with an orgasm as she came all 
over James's hand. O God I'm cumming so hard," she moaned 
as she bit down on James shoulder. 

"Undo my pants," James said. 

Susan quickly untied his shorts. For the first time I saw 
his cock. I have always though of myself as being average 
about 5 to 6 inches and about 2inches thick. James was a 
good 9 inches long and at least 3 inches thick. Susan's 
hand could barely wrap around the base of his cock, as 
she lovingly caressed him. Susan's nipples were rock hard 
and her pussy was making sucking sounds as James worked 
two fingers in and out of her.

"Last night was like a dream, I mean I knew you were big, 
but I just thought it was my imagination. Now laying here 
with you I can't believe this is actually happening. I 
want you so bad, I just can't help myself," Susan moaned 
in resignation. 

Smiling, James rolled on top of Susan and with one hand 
placed the head of his cock against the folds of Susan's 
swollen cunt. Then he started rubbing it up and down her 
slit. The effect on Susan was devastating. Susan was 
looking down between her legs at what James was doing. 
I'm not sure if it was the contrast of their skins or 
just the massive tool James was rubbing on her clit but 
she was rocked by an incredible orgasm. 

I too could no longer hold back and came, and came hard. 
At the same time Susan was rapidly getting frustrated. 
Please James don't tease me "'she begged, as James rubbed 
more vigorously. I though you were afraid of getting 
pregnant?" James said his voice dripping with sarcasms.

"Just pull out before you cum, now please fuck me with 
your big cock," Susan was rocked with yet another orgasm 
as I watched. To say I had placed myself in a difficult 
position would be and under statement. 

Now that I was over the initial excitement of watching 
these two, my thoughts turned to more serious matters 
like; was my wife falling for this guy, was he about to 
impregnate her. I probably could have stopped both these 
things from happening, had it not been for the fact that 
I was standing in the closet in my underwear. 

I watched helplessly as James began sliding his big cock 
into my wife. Inch by inch pumped it into Susan. Susan 
was completely enthralled, as she watched him work that 
black cock into her pussy. "You are incredible, it feels 
so good," Sue kept repeating. My jealousy was forming a 
huge knot in my stomach. Susan had never said these 
things to me. As James rammed his cock deep into Susan 's 
cunt she raped her legs around his hips and came again, 
very hard. 

James had worked his entire cock into my wife's cunt and 
she was more than enjoying it, she seemed crazed. Susan's 
pussy lips seemed to cling to James's cock with every 
stroke. James began picking up the pace, his balls 
slapping up against her ass, was quite audible, even from 
the closet. "Yes oh yes it's so good, don't stop," Susan 
started repeating. 

Suddenly I watched James tense and I realized he was 
about to cum. Susan seemed to be saying cum in me and 
James was there to oblige. Instead of pulling out, James 
plunged his cock deep into Sue's pussy. Then, James 
groaned like a bull as he sent his seed flooding into 
Sue's pussy. Susan's eyes seem to glaze over as he 
continued pumping his cum into her. "OH yes! That's it, 
cum in me! Cum in me! I can feel it!" Sue cried out. 

Rivulets of his cum began appearing around the base of 
James's cock as his stroke slowed. The pulsing jets of 
hot cum, sent Susan into a mind numbing orgasm, that left 
her body convulsing in pleasure. Finally James collapsed 
on Susan, but he didn't roll off. James holding Susan 
tight, rolled over on his back, holding Susan in place. 
They laid there some time, Susan on top, with James 's 
semi hard cock imbedded in her cum soaked pussy. Susan 
then began covering James's face and neck with kisses, 
all the while telling him how good he was, and how great 
she felt.

After about five minutes, Susan tried to get up, but 
James insisted that she stay on top of him. James claimed 
he wasn't finished, that he wanted to make love to her 
again. Susan said she could feel his cock still pulsing 
from time to time as his sperm shot deep into her hot 
pussy. James said that he wanted to make sure that she 
stayed wet and didn't want any of his cum to leak out. 

"Do you want me wet or pregnant? I can't believe I let 
you cum in me a second time. What if I'm pregnant, how 
will I explain a black baby to my husband," Susan moaned 
in frustration. 

"Sorry girl, but it felt to good to pull out. Now admit 
it, you love having this black cock fill you up with cum. 
Besides it's to late to worry about getting pregnant, 
lets enjoy ourselves," James answered. 

I realized then, he wanted to get Susan pregnant, but 
like Susan said, after the previous night it hardly made 
a difference. James kept his massive cock fully imbedded 
in Sue for about ten minutes while they made small talk. 
Then I noticed a slow rhythmic movement to Susan's hips. 
James was getting hard again. Now stretched and well 
lubricated from the large amounts of cum James had 
deposited in Susan's pussy, she had no problem taking all 
of him. 

Susan moved into a crouching position and placing her 
hands on his chest and began pumping up and down on his 
black meat. Susan was stroking her cunt up and down the 
entire length of James's cock. Susan loves this position 
and while she has tried it with me several times, she 
clearly liked it more with James. I have a tendency to 
slip out when Susan really gets going. 

James on the other hand was so big, that even with Sue 
taking large strokes, his cock never slipped out. Susan 
soon worked herself into a sweat that left her body 
covered with a thin sheen of moisture. The base of 
James's cock was white from the juices of his and Susan's 
cum. I had never seen my wife so excited.

After about five minutes, James, smiling up at Susan told 
her he was about to cum. I could tell James was supremely 
confident that Susan wouldn't stop. James was right. This 
time it was Susan who told him to cum. "Fuck me, I want 
to feel your cock cum in me," Susan exclaimed as she too 
began cumming again.

"You want me to cum in you," James taunted. 

"Yes cum, please cum in me," Susan kept repeating. 

James obliged Susan, by flooding her cunt once again with 
his black baby making sperm. The scene was so erotic, 
that I to had come again, in spite of the fact I was 
insanely jealous. Susan collapsed on top of James totally 
exhausted. After what seemed like an hour, the two lovers 
went into the shower together. I used that time to leave 
the room through the sliding doors out the back.

Returning later to the pool, I found Susan and James 
having drinks. I still didn't know how I was going to 
handle things. I certainly didn't want to confront Susan 
in front of James. Mainly because I didn't know how he 
would react. Additionally, I never really considered the 
fact that Susan might actually fall for the guy. 

Finally, the fact of the matter was that I found the 
entire scene incredibly exciting. I was sure neither 
James nor my wife realized I had seen them. I was 
surprised to find Susan drinking soda. Susan loves a 
drink when laying by the pool, but Susan said she didn't 
feel like drinking. 

James then suggested that we try a beach up the coast 
from the hotel. Susan wanted to go, so I agreed. The 
beach was off the beaten path and fairly deserted. There 
were two other couples, down the beach from us, which 
were quite nude. Susan never hesitated, taking her cloths 
off as soon as she laid down her towel. 

I guess the shock registered on my face, because Susan 
said, "I thought you knew this was a nude beach. After 
all you said you wanted to go to one." 

Of course Susan was right, we had talked about it before 
we arrived at the island. I just though it would be the 
two of us, and not with some guy who had just fucked the 
hell out of her. On the other hand the shock which 
registered on my face came from the fact that Susan's 
pussy was now devoid of hair. 

Susan catching my stare, explained "Oh I did it for you, 
you like?"

What could I say? Susan had no doubt, shaved for James. 
Susan's clit and pussy lips were still swollen and red. 
James took off his cloths and I followed suit. The rest 
of the afternoon was strange to say the least. I felt 
like a third wheel, the way the two of them carried on, 
talking and laughing. 

At one point I had just come out of the water, when James 
had Sue take a picture of us together. I realized, a 
little late, that James wanted Susan to compare us, 
physically. The asshole wanted to humiliate me. There I 
was with two inches of water-shriveled dick, next to this 
tall, chiseled, black man, with a thick 6-inch cock, and 
he wasn't even excited. 

Pissed, I decided to get something to drink, leaving 
James and Susan alone. I walked to the car, drove half a 
block and returned to watch. Sure enough James didn't 
waste any time. Susan was crouched over him, sucking his 
big cock. I was to far away to see well so I left 
returning an hour later. Walking up I was surprised to 
almost catch them fucking again. James rolled off Susan, 
when I was less than 100 yards away. 

Walking up, I could tell they were nervous, but I didn't 
say anything to them. I caught a glimpse of Susan's cunt 
as she turned over on her stomach and saw a large glob of 
cum dripping down her slit. James saw me staring and I 
wondered what he was thinking. Before leaving the beach, 
James invited us for dinner, at his home. I protested, 
claiming I was tired, but Susan really wanted to go, so 
off we went.

James had a modest home, clean, and sparsely furnished. 
James wanted to use the shower first, so that he could 
prepare dinner. James walked into his bedroom and without 
a hint of modesty striped to his birthday suit, all the 
while speaking to us. After he entered the shower, again 
leaving the bathroom door open, I commented to Susan 
about his lack of modesty. 

Susan quick to take his defense, pointed out we were just 
on a nude beach with him. It was hard to argue with that 
logic, and so I had to put up with the same behavior from 
Sue. When James came out of the bath, he casually toweled 
dry in front of us. Susan then proceeded to take off her 
swimsuit in front of James, then she got in the shower. 

The strange thing was, that between being jealous, I was 
also getting excited again. I wanted to see them together 
again. I knew given the chance, James would fuck her 
again, so I devised a plan. At the same time seeing my 
wife parade around nude left me wanting relief. I 
followed Susan into the bathroom. Then removing my cloths 
joined her in the shower. Susan had just started to soap 
herself and was surprised by my entrance. 

"Your not angry I see," Susan said, glancing down at my 
semi hard dick. "I thought you were angry with us because 
of the cloths thing. It really was silly of you, leaving 
us at the beach, then getting angry just because James 
took off his cloths in front of me."

"I'm not angry, I just felt left out and the way the guy 
is flirting with you, I became a little jealous," I said. 

Taking my dick in her hand, Susan quickly had me hard and 
asked, "If I didn't know better I think it turns you on 
watching James flirt with me, does it?"

At that moment it was difficult to respond and staring 
into Susan's beautiful eyes, I kissed her. My dick became 
very hard as Susan stroked it. The image of Susan fucking 
James began to flood my mine. I remember trembling with 
desire as my hand worked between her legs. My fingers 
slid between her pussy lips, finding her vagina 
saturated. I knew that Susan's pussy was filled with her 
lovers cum, but when she gently nudged my shoulders I 
went down on my knees. 

Susan then uncharacteristically placed her leg on the tub 
edge, causing her cunt to slightly gape open. Then at the 
same time, she placed both hands behind my head, 
smothering me with her cunt. Reluctant at first, I could 
smell the strong scent of sex. I licked at her clit, a 
salty taste, perhaps the sea, or was it the taste of 
another man. My mind raced with different thoughts as I 
buried my tongue even deeper. 

Suddenly, I could have sworn I heard the door, at the 
same time feeling a rush of cool air. I attempted took 
look back, but Susan holding my head firm, told me not to 
stop. Susan started to tremble as I lapped at her pussy. 
I felt as if some one was watching me. I became even more 
excited as I sensed Susan becoming more excited. "I want 
you to play with yourself, I want you to make yourself 
cum, are you touching yourself," Susan asked.

All I could do was shake my head and groan. I had never 
heard Susan talk like this to me before. Looking up at 
Susan's face I could see her looking towards the door and 
smiling. Then she closed her eyes and shuddered, as she 
started to cum. 

I too came, though this was my fourth time in 24 hours, 
and was little more than a dribble. I heard the 
unmistakable sound of the door clothing just then. "Did 
James see us?" I asked Susan.

Sheepishly she nodded yes, "Don't be angry, He caught me 
by surprise and your kisses felt so good." I told her I 
wasn't angry and was actually turned on thinking he was 
watching.

James prepared a nice dinner and kept my wine glass full. 
We went clubbing for a while, then returned to the hotel 
for after a nightcap. Susan and James wanted to go to the 
hot tub, but I declined telling them I was tired. I 
followed them out to the hot tube minutes later. From my 
vantage point I could not only see them, but was close 
enough to listen. Susan was telling James, how exciting 
it was to have James watch us in the shower.

"I wonder if he knows we made love, Steve has been acting 
weird lately. Last night I tried to act like I was asleep 
and he started feeling me up. I was still soaked with all 
your cum. I'm sure he could tell, but he didn't say a 
word, in fact he put his penis in me and came very 
quickly. Then this afternoon I was sure he saw us. Again 
instead of saying anything, he ends up eating me out."

"I have a friend who recently became involved with a 
white married couple. The husband it seems, liked to 
watch his wife get fucked by other guys, then he would 
eat them out. Today at the beach I caught Steve staring 
at your pussy,. I'm pretty sure he saw some of my cum 
running down your leg. Maybe your hubby likes the idea of 
me fucking you, since he hardly has the tools to do it 
himself." 

"James, don't say mean things, my husband has more than 
enough to satisfy me." I was happy to hear my wife go to 
my defense since that last comment by James stung. James 
lifted Susan effortlessly on to the edge of the hot tub. 
Then he spread Susan's legs wide exposing her hairless 
pussy, still dripping from the hot tub. Then taking his 
cock in his hand he started rubbing his cock head up and 
down her slick pussy lips. Susan was fixated, and bit her 
bottom lip as he continued the teasing. 

"What was that you were saying about your husband 
satisfying you," James said as he slipped the head of his 
cock into Susan's wet pussy. "Dam you, your so good," 
Susan moaned. "Do you want me to stop, or do you want all 
of this black cock".

"Don't stop, put it in all the way. Stop teasing me 
please," Susan begged. "Then tell me what you want me to 
do with this big black cock, do you want me to fuck you 
with my cock, because if you want me to then you have to 
say it," James demanded.

"Yes I want you to fuck me, I want your big cock in me, I 
want you to fuck my pussy. I want you to cum in me." I 
was stunned, my wife was literally begging this guy to 
fuck her, to make her pregnant. At the same time I was 
incredibly excited. The problem was that my dick was 
hurting from cumming 4 times in less than 24 hours. The 
same could not be said for James, who was now slamming 
his cock so hard into Susan, that his balls were making a 
loud audible slapping sound. 

Susan became so vocal, that I was afraid some one would 
come to the tub to see what was happening. The sight of 
Susan fucking that big black cock was too much for me and 
I came. This time only a drop or two of cum came out. My 
dick and balls literally ached. I zipped up and was about 
to leave, when James billowed like a bull. His black seed 
once again filling my wife's fertile cunt. Susan too 
cried out in orgasm, as her nails dug into her lover's 
ass in an effort to drive him deeper. Jet after jet of 
hot sperm was injected deeper into my wife's pussy than I 
had ever been able to deliver.

Returning to the room, I got in bed and pondered the 
situation. On the one hand the whole scene was terribly 
erotic. On the other hand I'm not naive. My wife was 
falling for this guy hard, not to mention the fact, that 
there was a good chance she was already carrying his 
child. I heard them come into the room and faked being 
asleep. 

Some time later Susan slipped into bed and fell fast 
asleep. The next morning seeing Susan's nude tanned body 
was too much for me. Pulling back the sheets I looked her 
over. Her breast's now had a couple of small bite marks 
along with the hicky James had previously given her. Her 
Pussy now cleanly shaved was even redder and more swollen 
than before. Susan stirred and smiled up at me, then with 
her hand extended, invited me back into bed. How could I 
resist. I knew almost immediately what she wanted. Susan 
gently nudged me into eating her pussy. 

"Your getting good at this, it feels so good to have you 
lick my pussy out. Stick your tongue in deeper, I want 
you to lick me deeper. Does it taste good?" 
All I could do was moan affirmatively.

"Now play with yourself again. I want you to make 
yourself cum again while you lick me. C'mon, do it, do 
it," Susan repeated.

Even though my dick was really aching, I couldn't help 
myself. Susan was working herself up to orgasm when she 
felt me start to cum. A drop or two of an almost clear 
liquid shot out. At first, Susan though that I had not 
cum. Of course she was a conciliatory, telling me it was 
okay that I came so quickly. At the same time I could 
sense her disappointment, and displeasure. My balls hurt 
so badly, there was no chance for seconds. 

I had another early tee time, and couldn't miss this one. 
What I wasn't prepared for was James having spent the 
night on the sleeper. I really had no alternative, but to 
leave the two of them alone. When I returned they were 
out by the pool. The next few days were much the same, 
except that little by little none of us were could refute 
what was going on between Susan and James.

A day before we were to leave, I played just nine holes 
and decided to call it quits. Thinking that Susan and 
James were by the pool I returned, I returned directly to 
the room. Entering the bedroom I surprised them in bed. I 
for whatever reason acted like I had walked in on 
strangers, excusing myself and leaving. Susan quickly 
threw on a t-shirt and followed me outside. 

"We were going to tell you, I'm sorry, I didn't mean for 
you to find out this way," Susan went on. "If you want a 
divorce, I understand and won't fight you".

Susan was very emotional and so was I. I told her I knew 
about them for some time. That I still loved her, and 
that I didn't want a divorce. Susan then told me she 
wasn't sure she felt the same way. She told me that she 
had become quite serious with James. This was no surprise 
to me. During the last few days, I could see how 
infatuated she had become with James. The big surprise 
came when she told me she would be staying on for a few 
more days. Of course, I tried to talk her out of it, but 
she insisted. Susan left the hotel that morning and moved 
in with James. I stayed on in Jamaica for an additional 
week, but couldn't persuade Susan to come home.

Susan returned home two weeks later. Susan told me that 
James had applied for a student visa and would be joining 
her in a couple of months. The next few months were hell. 
Susan of course was pregnant. I had moved into the guest 
room, so she would be more comfortable. Susan wanted a 
divorce, but I still held out hope that we could work 
things out. I delayed signing papers or looking for an 
apartment. 

Things got really sticky when James arrived. He was 
really pissed that I was still there, until I agreed to 
continue paying the mortgage. For the first month I had 
to endure James constantly asserting his dominance over 
Susan. Old fashion, he expected Susan to clean his cloths 
and prepare all his meals, chauffeur him around and put 
in 40 hours at work.

Susan who was five months along had really begun to show, 
was exhausted all the time. On top of all his demands, he 
expected sex were and when ever he wanted it. More than 
once I walked into the living room to find Susan sucking 
his cock. This was when James knew full well I was at 
home.

Two months before giving birth, Susan was crushed, to 
find out that James had taken up with her best friend, 
Ellen. James moved out within the week, and Susan and I 
got back together stronger than ever. Susan gave birth to 
a big healthy baby boy a couple of months later. I would 
be lying if I told you that at first I didn't feel some 
resentment every time I saw Susan's son, he looks like 
James. 

That was a year ago, things change. I love the boy now, 
as if he were my own. James lost his student visa and had 
to return to Jamaica. Susan has been working out and 
looks great. Her nipple are a lot larger, do to breast-
feeding, but otherwise, you never would know she had a 
baby. She quit her job, and now is a full time mom.

Sex is better than ever between my wife and I. I never 
told her, about how I had watched her and her lover 
making love. Some how, I felt partially responsible for 
the whole affair since I could have prevented it and 
didn't. 

We get lots of looks whenever we go out with the baby, as 
you can imagine. Of course the knowing looks we get from 
some black men are less than subtle. Many of those black 
men openly stare or make passes, right in front of me. 
Once you go black, you can't go back. I wonder if the 
saying is true and how much Susan misses her Island man.